The next day, Tang Zhong woke up.
Counting the days, he still had half a year left. If he couldn't find Jiang Weiwei by then, it would be a nightmare.
In the morning, he had breakfast.
Then he prepared to take Xiaotong to school. Now, Jiang Weiwei's BMW was gone, still riding the same motorcycle as before.
The two of them set off together. As for Wu Xiaoyu, Tang Zhong didn't want to go to work anymore, so he didn't bother with it.
Now he wanted to find Jiang Weiwei.
On the road.
"Brother Tang, you're taking me to school, why don't you stop by the school? The classmates all miss you. A few of them know you're 'Silhouette Bro.' They don't know how much they admire you!" Xin Xiaotong said with a smile.
"Hmm!" Tang Zhong just smiled.
"Oh, there's something I have to tell you. You are the homeroom teacher of our class. Do you remember what you once said?" Xin Xiaotong said.
"What did I say?"
